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Celtic Noctuam Lunar
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Marceline shoves the body aside after she has her fill of blood. She wipes the back of her arm over her red mouth and smiles sweetly.
"I feel like playing on my guitar." She floats back to her home and goes inside. She reaches for her axe and slowly caresses the strings.
"Purr for me baby," she starts to play her guitar and she just lets loose.
"I feel like playing on my guitar." She floats back to her home and goes inside. She reaches for her axe and slowly caresses the strings.
"Purr for me baby," she starts to play her guitar and she just lets loose.